Unlimited Cycles of Death: 210. Hopeless Eternal Life (15)
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The blacked Cruise was not discouraged. He thought for a moment. At least he now knows why the number of active players on the blackboard has decreased.
From the words of number 2343, it is speculated that a group of awakened players used their power to control others to **** cards, thus becoming unscrupulous.
Ordinary players who were not awakened also later realized something was wrong. They didn't dare to act rashly, so they could only leave a message on the blackboard occasionally to try and tentatively.
Cruise, who wanted to understand this, turned his mind and turned around to wake Zhou Yue, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa,: "You only said that I would give the cards to other players in person, so I don’t have to go to someone else’s safe house. , I can also call other players into my safe house, right?"
"Of course." Zhou Yue yawned and replied vaguely, "But I will sit here and sleep, and I won't leave. I hope the players you call won't have any opinion on my existence."
"He/she will have no objection." After confirming this from Zhou Yue, Cruise continued to return to the blackboard to operate. This time he learned from other players and left only the player number without adding Other extra words.
Zhou Yue behind Cruise looked at this scene and smiled slightly, which was very meaningful.
Compared with the fact that no one was interested just now, this time someone contacted Cruise soon.
Although it was only a simple task, Cruise was inexplicably mobilized at this moment with some excitement. He remained calm, cleared his voice slightly, and began to talk to the strange player on the opposite side.
"We know no secret words." The player who came to talk to Cruise was numbered 4122. 4122 has very good conversation skills and understands the psychology of most players now. He said: "I want you I want to exchange the cards in my hand in some way."
"What way?" Cruise asked.
"We all know very well that based on the current game rules, if all of us hold the cards in our hands tightly and don’t make any changes or give in, then we can only hold them forever. This very card will always stay in this terrible world."
4122 said: "So, in order to get the cards, let's gamble."
Crew was surprised: "Gambling?"
"Yes, gambling." 4122 said, "We can't attack or **** each other, so we can only get cards in this way. The safe house system will not give us anything other than food, so we just In the most primitive way, how about rock-paper-scissors?"
"Two wins in three rounds, whoever loses will give the opponent a ten card."
4122 is obviously very confident. I'm afraid he has used this method to obtain cards from others before.
Of course, Cruise has no problem. He wanted to give out the cards in his hand, as long as he intentionally lost to 4122.
"Well, just use this way." Cruise said, "Is that you coming to my safe house, or am I going to your place?"
"Go to your safe house." 4122 said.
Crew said: "I have to remind you that there is a man in my house, but you don’t care about him. He just rests and sleeps here and doesn’t do anything, but if you’re worried, you can let I'll go to your place."
Cruise understands the mentality of these players. They are very cautious, and even the slightest risk will discourage them. Even if it's just acting, Cruise has to behave like them in order to gain the corresponding trust.
However, what Cruise did not expect was that after listening to Cruise, 4122 was silent for a long time before saying: "Is there someone in your house?"
"...Yes, what's the matter?" Cruise puzzled.
"You are too arrogant, brother." 4122's tone was sarcasm, "Cooperate with others to cheat me, right? Tell me so openly? You are so capable!"
Cruise was completely confused and didn't understand what this guy was talking about. Cruise said: "I didn't cheat you. If you don't believe me, I just said that, I can go to you. ."
"I know the routines of you people. I think you can do whatever you want with a little mental power? Stop dreaming! I tell you, I will definitely let you guys kick the iron!"
After finishing speaking, 4122 hung up the call with a crackle, and Cruise was stunned during the whole process.
No, what the **** is going on! ?
Cruise really couldn't understand the inexplicable thoughts of these human beings. He thought about it carefully and felt that there should be nothing wrong with what he said just now. He didn't just mention Zhou Yue here. Why did he suddenly change his face?
Cruise looked back at Zhou Yue, who was still asleep. No matter how he thought about it, he thought it shouldn’t be Zhou Yue’s problem. Is it because he still doesn’t understand the mentality of this group of players?
But what is the mentality of these players?
In the past, Cruise didn't need to understand what humans think. After all, Cruise has a technological strength far beyond that of humans. He regards humans as ants. What are the ants thinking? Does Cruise need to take care of it?
But unfortunately, now he needs it, he desperately needs to understand what the **** these **** ants are thinking about!
After failing twice in a row, he couldn't send out the card in his hand. Cruise was so angry that his face turned green. He tried to take a deep breath to calm his impetuous mood, and it took him a long time to calm down.
Forgetting the time, another ten minutes passed, almost half an hour was wasted like this, but he has not yet completed the task!
Rarely, Cruise started to be anxious. This time he took the time to browse the messages on the blackboard again, found a player number 1006, and initiated a voice to the opponent, but was rejected.
The rejected Cruise was stunned, and then perseveringly initiated a communication with another player, but was rejected again.
After being rejected about five or six times in a row, Cruise began to doubt life.
What's the matter?
Cruise watched as the messages on the blackboard were getting less and less. There were still dozens of messages at the beginning, and then more than a dozen messages, and now there are only a handful of them.
Cruise was puzzled. He looked at the few messages on the blackboard, gritted his teeth and chose one of them, player number 3574.
After initiating the communication, this time I was not rejected, but accepted.
Crew felt inexplicably relieved, and then couldn’t wait to say to number 3574: "You..."
As soon as Cruise uttered a syllable, the number 3574 interrupted him forcibly and said: "Go to my safe house, will you come?"
Cruise was even more stunned. The previous two he had a good idea and he was blocked every minute, but this was not straightforward, so he asked Cruise to go to his safe house.
"You let me go to your safe house?" Cruise couldn't help but confirm this.
"Yes, will you come or not? I have no patience!" No. 3574's voice is rough and thick, and people can't help but outline a 1.8-meter-eight, bear-back Northeast man.
"Come!" Cruise knows that he must seize the opportunity. As long as he can enter other people's houses, he will have the opportunity to send out the cards in his hand. As long as the task is completed, he will not be closed afterwards. S matter.
Shortly after Cruise spoke out, the number 3574 sent an invitation to Cruise. Cruise looked at the prompts given to him by the system, and felt like "finally!"
Cruise immediately clicked to confirm, and the system prompted a message to start transmitting, and then Cruise felt his body suspended for a while. When the things in front of him became clear again, Cruise saw a scene that shocked him. .
He was indeed teleported into someone's safe house, but there are many people in this house!
Including Cruise, this safe house was densely packed with people, some standing, some sitting by the corner, and some walking around.
The volume of this safe house seems to have been enlarged to allow it to hold more people. After Cruise came in, he glanced at it, and it was estimated that there were more than 30 people.
These people are all wearing the kind of gray clothes that are unique to players, so they are indeed players.
But, why are so many players crowded in the same safe house?
When Cruise was shocked, a player walked over and patted Cruise on the shoulder. When Cruise looked back at the opponent, the person said, "You just came here? What is your name? Name?"
Cruise was a little speechless, he was still in horror, so he stared at the man in front of him. This is a very short man, about 1.65 meters tall, like an average girl. almost.
When the short man saw Cruise not speaking, he said to himself: "I am abrupt. If you don't want to say the name, please report the number."
"1408." The Cruise newspaper.
"Oh, you were just brought in by me." The short man followed his self-registration number, "I am 3574 who just invited you over. I am the owner of this safe house."
The rough voice that didn’t match his body shape was really impressive. Cruise glanced at the short man, then glanced at the people around him, and asked, “How come there are so many in your house? Player?"
"I summoned it." 3574 said, "I have a news to announce later. The more people I know, the better. That's why I summoned so many players."
"Wait, there are fewer and fewer player messages on the blackboard. Is it because you are hiring? The players are all gathered by you?" Cruise seems to understand why the messages on the blackboard have decreased.
"Not only me, but my companions are also gathering other people. Most of the players are gathered by us in batches." 3574 explained briefly.
"What are you going to do?" Cruise asked subconsciously.
3574 said: "I'll announce it later, you can wait a moment here, don't rush away, the show will be on soon."
After saying 3574, he left, apparently to greet the others, leaving Cruise alone.
Crew felt his chin and thought about it, thinking it was a good opportunity. He doesn't care about what these players want to do when they gather together. With so many players in the house now, he only needs to grab one casually and stuff the cards into other people's hands.
Thinking of this, Cruise immediately acted, reaching out and grabbing the player closest to him, but the player looked back at Cruise and slammed Cruise's hand away.
"Wait a minute!" Cruise yelled to the man. He was not reconciled. He was very anxious. He had wasted too much time. He desperately needed to throw the card out, just throw it to anyone.
The man heard Cruise's call, and turned around to hear what Cruise had to say. At this time, 3574 suddenly walked into the middle of the crowd, set up a horn, and shouted "Everyone!" to concentrate everyone's attention.
Everyone's attention was drawn away by 3574, everyone moved closer to 3574, and Cruise was left at the end of the crowd.